Rose PoV
I smiled as Saffron bounced Anis in his arms. Our littlr girl had woken up crying, her little face scrunched in distress. But now, seeing her father calming her down, a sense of peace washed over me.
Anis was a bit of a fussy baby, always wanting to be carried and comforted. She reminded me of myself and Ore. We were both very attached to Mother. She would often find herself exhausted at the end of the day, having to carry both of us. Father would usually offer to take one of us, but Mother refused. She liked being a mother, and the extra cuddles were a bonus in her eyes.
Come to think of it, I was like Mother too, enjoying caring for my little one.
I glanced at Saffron, a gentle smile on his face as he murmured to Anis, her cries slowly subsiding. He was a natural with her, his presence alone enough to soothe her worries. I was truly lucky to have him as a husband and father to my child. I couldn't imagine raising our family without him.
